Marshal Soul - In the Cigarette Smoke

I keep the lights down low because I don't want to see all the empty spaces where you used to be.
And the cigarette smoke,
I still see your face floating through the room like a memory I can't erase.
When the cigarette smoke, I whisper your name.
You walked out of my life,
But the love still burns the same.
Oh baby, the love still burns the same.
Your red dress ain't hanging on the door.